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    First: Landoscar in Oscarland. One minute you're rating Tim Tam flavours as foreplay; the next you crash out of your home race and your teammate practically declares their undying love for you.

    Then: China - a romantic tragedy in 56 a̶c̶t̶s̶ laps. When you're not racing on race day, you make your own entertainment. Luckily, Oscar has company this time.

    Also: Oh, Canada! Another disastrous Sunday, but Oscar and Lando have the consolation-prize routine down to a science.

    Plus: The Monaco curse strikes. Lando attempts to cope in the healthiest way possible: denial, deflection and kissing Oscar senseless.

    This: Silverstone = mediocrity draped in neon. Oscar draped in neon.

    And: Lady Luck goes AWOL (again) in Spa. Oscar takes fate into h̶i̶s̶ o̶w̶n̶ Lando's hands.

    Finally: Hungary delivers McLaren's first win, Oscar's third DNF, and Lando's millionth foot-in-mouth moment. Somehow, things work out okay.

    A bad-race-therapy fic collection that wasn't supposed to have this many instalments.

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    14 Aug 2026

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    Oscar can feel it unravelling. Hiding that he’s an Omega used to be easy - stay in control, keep his distance, keep everything locked down.

    But now the cracks are showing, the season is spiralling, and Lando is always right there when Oscar starts to fall apart. He’s either going to save him, or ruin him completely. And Oscar’s not sure he can tell the difference - or if he even wants to.

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    In a season filled with total chaos, bad calls and constant pressure, Oscar and Lando come to realise that the only ones they can really count on are each other.

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    12 Aug 2026

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    Two months.
    Eight weeks.
    He had only made it eight weeks.

    Oscar had lost the championship, put way too much stress on his body and gone and lost the baby as well. Not that he had known it had even existed.

    It was an awful feeling, he felt like his whole life had slipped away and he couldn’t do anything to stop it.

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    12 Aug 2026

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    “I guess we should just pretend to date, then?” Lando says easily.

    “What?” Oscar asks. “You’re not serious?”

    “Um, yeah I am, mate,” Lando says. “C’mon. It’s not like we can erase the kiss from anyone’s mind or socials. And I don’t want Zak to think you’re like playing mind games with me. I mean, you’re not right?”

    “No,” Oscar exclaims, shaking his head. “Of course not.”

    “Then, we might as well just lean in, right?” Lando says. “You’d look crazy if we just pretended it was some weird accident.”

    Well, Oscar probably is for kissing his teammate like that.

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    Oscar kisses Lando on the podium in front of the whole world. Which might be ok if they were dating. But they're not. Not even close. So now, they have to pretend to date to save both of their careers from Oscar's lapse in judgment. This means cute insta posts, joint interviews, the occasional public date, and shared hotel room.

    It certainly doesn't mean exploring his newfound sexuality with his teammate. Or getting to know him on a deeper level. Or falling in love with him. All while leading the championship. Again.

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    04 Aug 2026

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    Lando’s been using phantom touch on his soulmate for ages—small things, harmless things, just enough to keep himself entertained. A tap here, a brush there. Nothing serious.
    Until one painfully boring debrief, he decides to tickle them.
    Across the room, Oscar Piastri chokes, jerks, and falls clean out of his chair.

    Lando suddenly isn’t bored anymore.

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    01 Aug 2026